[Mr. You know the situations, hard times of deep conversations Beef in the streets, Shit gets iller, it's mad bullshit us go through They hate us, being and gettin dough too Well let me show you, how I feel when I'm singin Ya niggas be O.D.'ing You can't show them love, yo they love to take advantage Keep like ya black watch where ya land bitch A from the wise, you know us The street slummers We on you with rentals, no hummers We celebrate the summers, burn trees sit up on the Against the fench, watchin These niggas know the scene, niggas roll for the green Bitches the more ice the Keep the cars shining, these love the creep thru the And that the hood the fuckin attraction The hot bitches and niggas ayo we all it happen Sword drugs are workin hard, we all rappin Hope you recognize the realism, that I'm Not the hardest rap artist, but I'm Put the to my lip take a sip of it Light my L, my rhyme watch how I flip the shit Ayo ya ya be counterfeit, so tone it down a bit A move along with you
Chorus: Boyz & Mel You can't us down, You can't hold us down You can't hold us down, You can't around
[Mr. I creep the with my sounds blastin from the get up Lay back confortable, why the sit up Rims shining, guy, makin cheddar Life for me and and for the kid it's more better Better school and yo niggas makin better some old addition listen kid, cheddar roots Kid you feelin me, rap niggas killin me Shit my team police they be drillin me thrillin me, I shine like the diamond For real a fuckin wit you money kid I'm only But if you get it on, yo we can do it Any that's mine yo I'm steppin to it Livin life with no My teams got my back and my Niggas if you me, I'm right here Talkin out ya mouth, out with gems and cant win These DJ's makin and can't spin rap niggas, makin money but they really trash Niggas frontin like want Parelli ass Aiyo I pass, I'd rather listen to R&B Some hot shit starrin me
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[Mr. It seems my minds playin games on me Police stay try to throw the chains on me And try to warn me once I got up the game Niggas told me that would never be the same Niggas chains what comes around the set Niggas me though so a nigga wont forget I came from, you know the fuckin scoop Police hate to see us cats we on the stoop Know the best, are whips caught in the chest Knowin that we murder, money and the sex Drugs, fuck with who be hustlin for cheddar They only out to make it Startin it comes from We to sell those drums too We the slums boo How we do no doubt, LB Fam IV Life, yo we out
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